"Are you home, Sir?" asked Angga in a teasing tone, when he saw Evan walking past him who was sitting in the sitting room.
"Still here? Usually in the living room," said Evan, a little surprised when he found his best friend relaxing in the sitting room.
"Intentionally waiting for someone to come home on a date." Thus answered Angga, then rose from his seat. "How are you, Mr. Stevan? Wasn't it successful?" continued Angga again while embracing Evan.
"Oh, can't you just ask me later? I want to take a shower and other things, it's really hot," Evan said as he removed Angga's hand from his shoulder.
"Ck! Come on. Or perhaps ..."
Before Angga finished speaking, Evan chose to walk quickly to his room, ignoring the screams from his best friend.
